When I Abandoned the Protagonist

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"Shut up."

Su Mingxiu skillfully drove the car through the traffic and heard the system come out to act as a demon again. While waiting for the traffic light, he was going to tune the car radio to play some songs, and by the way warned him , "You have to believe that I will always have a way to take you out. The more you have a sense of existence now, the worse you will be in the next few decades, I promise you."

[…]

The system just stopped, and before she tuned into her favorite radio station, she heard the ringtone of her mobile phone and sang passionately again. She could only put the Bluetooth headset on her ear and answer: "Hello?"

"Auntie, I have another job, do you want to pick it up? Although you are not short of money, it's still half a year—"

Su Mingxiu keenly heard the key words, quickly turned the car into the sidewalk and stopped, and took another look at the caller ID.

Broker.

"Huh?" There was a bit of confusion in her eyes, but she responded quickly: "I'm short, how can I not be short of money? What job?"

"Simple, it's just an advertisement for a chain restaurant, and they ask for a few amateur beauties to set off the background..."

The manager's voice was very enthusiastic on the other end of the phone, and he seemed very happy to receive work for Su Mingxiu.

But the person sitting in the sports car who heard his words fell silent.

Following, Su Mingxiu struggled to find the memory of her previous attempt to break into the entertainment industry through Yu Wanru's name. That experience can basically be summed up in one sentence: Two years after his debut, he is still an amateur when he returns.

After all, the marriage with Yu Wanru made the original owner accustomed to the eyes above the top, and felt that he had such a good appearance and background, and he would definitely become popular when he entered the circle. It’s even more impossible to make a match for someone—

Unfortunately.

Although Yu Wanru's business covers part of the entertainment industry, she will not be cronyism and use the company's performance to accompany her. Therefore, although the original owner is involved in the entertainment industry, no one takes her back thing.

Not only did not have a single work, but did not even earn a penny.

Such a person is not called an amateur?

Su Mingxiu pulled away from her memory, and also remembered that the so-called agent she had found was not very professional, just an ordinary person in the industry.

But because the original owner was very face-saving, in order to prevent him from bringing many people at the same time, he was offered a monthly salary, so that he could only find a job for himself.

In other words.

She has been raising a free-spirited rice bug for nearly half a year.

After Su Mingxiu asked about the meeting place, she decided to talk to the agent about changing the salary from monthly salary to income, or simply saving the expenses.

She now has a gold-devouring beast at home, money can save a little.

Meeting with the agent was in an ordinary convenience store. The other party's name was Sheng Gan. After meeting, she bought a bottle of water for him. When the bottle cap was unscrewed, Sheng Gan looked her up and down seriously: "You seem to have become different from before."

"Huh?"

"Like a poor man."

"Uh..." Su Mingxiu wondered if all the people in this world had mastered eloquence.

Sheng Qian looked at her seriously, "Really, you've never eaten in this kind of convenience store before. This doesn't suit the temperament of your chief wife of the Wanda Group."

"Low-key," Su Mingxiu was afraid that his voice was too loud to attract passers-by to watch the two of them pretending to be intimidating, she added calmly, "That's all in the past."

Oh, gone.

Sheng Gan instantly understood the meaning of her words, and immediately gulped down the Sprite in his hand, and sighed, "No wonder you want to accept this advertisement, you heard this kind of work before and appointed it early. I refused, and maybe I will scold me for a while, which is a coincidence, in order to prove that I have not been eating and drinking for the past six months, I must still work hard for you to find a job, but you also know that you take on the show What are your requirements... I haven't found any works that meet your requirements."

In other words, Su Mingxiu was not drinking water, otherwise she would definitely squirt out on the spot.

What are the requirements for the original host to accept the show?

First, big production, big director, big screen broadcast.

Second, no supporting roles, no corpses, no non-human roles.

The original Su Ming embroidery was aimed at both the power and the flow. But never introspection on how capable he really is, anyway, the job is to be the biggest.

Sheng Gan is too euphemistic to say that she could not find any works that meet her requirements. But any big director with a normal mind would definitely not agree to the request of letting her play the leading role when he saw an actor like her who had never worked before.

Seeing Su Mingxiu falling into silence and seeing the coldness that her expression naturally revealed, Sheng Gan quickly assured, "But I will work hard, really, sister, you believe me—"

"Forget it."

"Don't, don't forget it, let me tell you, I have researched it recently, we can start with traffic first, recently talent shows have begun to select female stars in their thirties and forties, As long as we can have traffic, we can accumulate these into capital and become the foothold for us to enter the powerful performing arts circle..."

Sheng Qian put down Sprite, touched her head, and smiled at her, "Hey, what do you think?"

"Not much."

"Huh?"

"Too tired."

Su Mingxiu, who has been an agent and has also gone through the draft road, is really grateful to the entertainment industry.

Hearing Su Mingxiu saying that she was tired, Sheng Gan suddenly remembered what she said when she persuaded her to start as an ordinary actress and work hard to become a celebrity.

But the reason was…

"That's too tiring, it's just to make money... But now I'm married to Yu Wanru, and I can make a lot of money."

Sheng Gan turned his attention back and looked at the person in front of him earnestly, "But the facts tell us that marrying a rich woman can't have endless wealth, you still have to rely on your own hands-"

"no."

Su Mingxiu shook his finger, "I recently discovered the way to make money with curves."

"Learn more."

"Rich women are unreliable, but their children may be."

"Huh?" Sheng Qian couldn't understand and was shocked.

His throat choked for a long time, and he slowly said the sentence: "People can't...at least shouldn't..." He thought that Su Mingxiu was going to attack Wan Ru's daughter.

To a certain extent, he also happened to guess the task given by the system. But Su Mingxiu knew that he had misunderstood, and stared at him for a while before explaining out loud, "I mean, having a rich second-generation cub, she can not only be filial to me, but also give me glory when I am old. In the end, how complete my life is."

Sheng Qian felt that there was a door to a new world slowly opening in front of him.

Without waiting for him to ask more, Su Mingxiu brought the topic back to this advertisement, knowing that the filming time was Friday morning, and the location was in the commercial area near Huafu, where she lived. Building, they agreed to meet with Sheng Gan in a few days, and then drive home.

After Su Mingxiu arrived in the studio early on Friday morning, the sponsor expressed very, very special satisfaction with her appearance, and curiously asked her why she did not join the entertainment industry with this capital, is it Don't like it?

Sheng Qian next to her made a "pop" sound.

Su Mingxiu thought about it seriously, "It doesn't meet the standards of an entertainer in the entertainment industry."

The gold master looked at her in surprise, not understanding the reason why she was so unconfident. But it happened that the makeup side was ready, so she left for the time being.

After a few steps away, Sheng Gan caught up to her and asked curiously, "Sister, which standard of an entertainer do you not meet?"

“‘There is no predecessor in the whole network, and there is no admitting it’.”

Sheng Gan understood in seconds, ah, leaned into her ear and asked quietly: "Are you afraid that you will follow the general affairs..."

He was just trying to persuade Su Mingxiu to rest assured. After all, there are a lot of divorced stars in the circle now.

Su Mingxiu replied meaningfully, "You are still too young."

“…”

Sheng Qian suddenly didn't dare to guess.

He closed his mouth, Su Mingxiu was clean, and when he changed clothes and came out, the shape and makeup surprised everyone again. Even the director of the commercial filming temporarily decided to add two more seconds of footage to her.

She was worried that it would be difficult for her to change from extravagance to thrift, so she wanted to show up in this advertising booth. But I didn't expect that Su Mingxiu was not only in surprisingly good condition, but also very sensible. He didn't steal the scene with other people's model protagonists. Ask her to earn.

He even said he would introduce her to his friends.

Sheng Qian was very happy, of course, and offered the business card with both hands. After hearing the dinner invitation from the gold master's father, he originally wanted to embroider for Su Ming, but who knew that the woman was clearly looking down at the phone and her ears But very clever, refused quickly.

"No."

"My daughter won't stay at school this week, let me pick her up."

The sponsor is sorry to leave.

Sheng Qian probed his head beside her, "Sister, which unlucky one is... Oh no, the lucky one is fortunate enough to be your daughter, maybe you still lack a son, and can help you with The kind that spends money from my sister's house—"

"No shortage."

Su Mingxiu ruthlessly refused, and told him, "By the way, I received the payment just now. Later, we will share the account, and I will transfer 50% to you."

"Huh?"

Sheng Qian couldn't react at all, and after thinking for a moment, she wanted to tell Su Mingxiu that this kind of account sharing is generally not open. But Su Mingxiu was walking too fast, and his long legs made him unable to catch up.

You can only shout in the back, "Much more!"

But Su Mingxiu didn't answer, she was different from the original owner, she believed in the right way to make money, and didn't do things that deduct her own money, so she drove away smartly.

until the red sports car stopped in front of the high school again.

The person in the driver's seat pressed the sunglasses down the bridge of the nose, and looked at the little girl who was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder and pressing the suitcase, "Didn't you leave school on Saturday last time?"

"The school does not allow make-up classes now, and I will go home normally from this week." During this week of studying in school, Yu Nian found that he missed Su Ming's embroidery skills a little. What I ate at the Pearl Mansion was also made by the chef. I don't know why I was so in love with Su Mingxiu's cooking.

Familiarly walked to the co-pilot and opened the car door, she put the suitcase in the back seat, fastened her seat belt, and asked casually, "What's for dinner tonight?"

"What would you like to eat?"

"You do?"

"Hmm."

"Manchu and Han?"

"Uh..." Su Mingxiu almost rushed out with a kick of the accelerator, but turned around and found a faint smile on the corner of the little girl's lips, and suddenly said, "Yu Nian."

, looking out the window at the branches and trunks in the cold winter, "Huh?"

"Don't be my daughter."

"Huh?"

"Be yourself."

The palm of her grasping the seat belt was strangled, and it took a long time to realize what she said, her mind suddenly relaxed, and the smile on her lips flowed even more many.

Hearing her jokes, Yu Nian had the thought of taking an inch, and suddenly leaned into the driver's seat, provocatively, "Is it not, or not?"